"Brother Wu, can't you give this old man some face over such a trivial matter?"
Qin Jue's tone suddenly cooled considerably, and everyone who heard it clearly knew that Qin Jue was somewhat displeased.
Wu Qiuse froze for a moment, and the smile on his face faded considerably as well.
What a joke!
He was, after all, the Nine Yang City Lord. Even if Nine Yang City was not as powerful as Feitian City, it was not something others could casually trample over, was it?
Why should he give face just because someone asked for it?
If he did not give face, then this bastard would be unhappy?
If this bastard was unhappy, then who was he supposed to complain to when he himself was unhappy?
So—
Wu Qiuse simply said bluntly, "Brother Qin, I respect you. Another day, if you come to Nine Yang City, I will certainly receive you warmly. But today, I cannot ignore young friend Li Yun's matter!"
Yet the moment those words fell—
The experts of Feitian City all erupted in furious rebukes.
"Impudent!"
"Bastard!"
"Wu Qiuse, what the hell are you? How dare you speak to Elder Qin like that?"
"You think being the Nine Yang City Lord makes you something special? Let me tell you, before our Feitian City, your Nine Yang City is nothing but a fart!"
"Elder Qin speaks to you like this because he is giving you face. If Elder Qin gives you face, you had better accept it. If you dare refuse it, we'll make it so your entire Nine Yang City can no longer survive, understand?"
Their manner was arrogant to the extreme.
Clearly, in the eyes of the Feitian City people, Nine Yang City was merely a pack of country bumpkins. Even City Lord Wu Qiuse was